Zongman: Starting from the same soul and twin body with General Lei Dian

"No girl, sorry!"

The young man hurriedly bowed, apologized sincerely, and then looked at Ying with very strange eyes.

"Girl, you have... a strange aura."

"Although it's presumptuous to say this, girl, is it possible that she is a princess of the royal family?"

fluorescent:"--?"

"I'm not!" Ying quickly shook her head, "But I know the princess."

That girl Ning Lanyin is very likable, and she will naturally love Ning Qingxuan's younger sister as well.

"Isn't it? Strange, why do I feel like you're a member of the royal family, girl? What's the matter with this feeling...' '?"

Ying's brows finally frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"Gan Yu, we may need to bring this person to meet Qingxuan."

"Ah."

Gan Yu nodded slightly, and the girls immediately called out to the boy to follow him.

Passing through people, came to the foot of Confucius Temple Mountain, and saw Ning Qingxuan from a distance.

She quickly waved her hand, lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran over.

Gan Yu and Shenli Linghua led Paimeng to follow closely. The boy who fell at the back seemed to be drunk, and his eyes were blurred when he saw everything, but when his eyes fell on Ning Qingxuan, He was shocked suddenly and froze in place.

Then, the boy rushed to Ning Qingxuan at a faster speed than Ying.

Before he got close, several plainclothes Donggong Imperial Guards appeared to stop him, and some even pointed their guns at the boy's head secretly.

He didn't care about his current situation at all, the boy just stared at Ning Qingxuan eagerly, this gaze made Ning Qingxuan wave his hand and said, "Let him come here."

After he was released, the boy quickly came to Ning Qingxuan and knelt down.

Ying and the others behind were dumbfounded.

The ordinary people around also watched this strange scene one after another, and some people had already started to point fingers.

Ning Qingxuan frowned, waved for someone to bring the boy up, greeted Ying and the others, and left straight away.

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In a secluded room in the backyard of the Confucius Temple.

Ning Qingxuan sat in the center, Ying sat beside him, Gan Yu and Shenli Linghua lined up on both sides.

There were many guards nearby, and all eyes fell on the plainly dressed young man in the middle of the room.

"Who are you……?"

Ning Qingxuan asked.

"I..." The boy thought hard, then shook his head after a while, "I don't know."

"Why do you kneel to me?"

"As a courtier, it is only natural to bow down to the Son of Heaven!"

Facing this question, the boy gave the answer directly without any hesitation.

only--

"Bold!"

Ning Qingxuan slapped the armrest of the chair under her body, smashing the solid wood armrest directly.

"Gu is the crown prince, the father's dragon body is healthy and prosperous in spring and autumn. If you don't give Gu a reasonable explanation, you won't even want to see the sun tomorrow."

The boy was dumbfounded.

"Huh? You are not His Majesty, but Your Highness?"

"And why did you have such a wrong knowledge?"

Ning Qingxuan narrowed her eyes.

He has already seen that this boy...is not a human being.

Or rather, not a living person.

It seems that there is a high probability that he is the main body of the recent urban legend in the south of the city.

The boy scratched his head, but he couldn't understand.

"｀ "... I am, I just feel that seeing His Highness is the same as seeing His Majesty back then... Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Back then... Your Majesty... Who is His Majesty..."

Ning Qingxuan rubbed her forehead with a headache.

"Okay, why are all these things popping up now?"

"Should I contact Liyue at this time and ask them to send a professional over?"

"Like a heavy cloud or a walnut?"

Sighing, Ning Qingxuan asked again: "How did you appear in Chang'an City?"

"I don't know." The young man asked three questions, "When I wake up, I will be in Chang'an City. Speaking of which, this is really Chang'an City? Why is it completely different from my memory..."

"Besides, my house has also become a Confucius Temple?"

Ning Qingxuan thought for a moment, and suddenly asked a rather strange question——

"You, remember how you died?"

juvenile:"--??"

"What, what?" Paimon was so frightened that he immediately flew up, "Dead, dead!? He's not alive! Beg?"

It seemed that Ning Qingxuan's reminder directly broke some taboo, and the boy's expression began to become distorted.

He crouched on the ground holding his head.

"Dead... dead... yes... I remember I was dead... how did I die... I am... I am..."

Seeing that the boy seemed about to lose control, Ning Qingxuan quickly ordered:

"Squeeze him!"

The surrounding guards immediately stepped forward, but to Ning Qingxuan's surprise, these four or five guards who had been strengthened by gastroenteritis virus were unable to suppress the boy together.

Fortunately, the boy finally calmed down by himself, but his face still looked ignorant and confused.

Seeing this, Ning Qingxuan had no choice but to say:

"Take him, go to the Gewuyuan first, and let someone contact Liyue, just say... we need a professional team to deal with the dead.".

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The location is somewhere in the research institute of Gewu Academy in the northern suburbs of Chang'an City.

The empty compound.

"I didn't expect that, Walnut, I would be able to expand my business to another world one day!"

"To the ancestors of the Hall of Rebirth, Walnut is promising!"

Wearing a Qian Kun Tai Gua hat, holding a goma stick, and a girl with twin ponytails in her pupils, she is bouncing back and forth to vent her excitement.

Walnut, who used to run around in Liyue Port, posting small advertisements for sales promotion, was suddenly approached by people from the Qianyan Army, and was taken to the General Affairs Department without saying a word, and then she saw the legend there miraculously. The fairy-drill.

Led by Mandrill, after receiving a prohibition that is said to be immune to the immortals to prevent outsiders from entering by mistake, Hu Tao was slipped from Liyue Port to Jueyunjian by Mandrill in the blink of an eye, and then met her here. people.

His own guest Qing Zhongli.

Then, she came to Shenzhou in a daze.

Thinking of this, the hall master lady who had finished dancing came to Zhongli angrily, and said, "Zhongli Zhongli, I didn't expect you to be the emperor... 4 Speaking of which, my grandpa probably also knew about this, right?"

Zhong Li looked at this girl with a headache, and he adjusted himself so quickly after experiencing such an incredible thing.

He said: "Master, let's do things first."

"right!"

Hu Tao slapped her forehead, and came to Ning Qingxuan again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qingxuan, you are such a big shot, do you want to come to our Pastoral Hall to order some——ooohoo?"

Ning Qingxuan, who stopped her from continuing, couldn't laugh or cry: "The following words really made you say it, be careful to be killed by those imperial soldiers with live ammunition here?"

"Tch! What's so taboo!"

Hu Tao took a step back, touched his lips with a blushing face, then put his hands on his hips again, and said:

"So, looking for this hall master is to rescue a dead soul who doesn't want to die?"

"Tell me in advance, I don't know if there is a boundary between life and death in your place, and even if there is, I don't know where it is."

"So I'm not sure if it will work or not."

"It's not for you to save others." Ning Qingxuan shook her head, and roughly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

Hu Tao jumped angrily: "What? After you die, you just go to the place you should go honestly, and what do you want to do when you come out again!? And Qingxuan, instead of saving him, you actually want him to spend his life remember everything?"

"There is a price to be paid for breaking the boundary between life and death indiscriminately!"

"Master, please take action on this matter." Zhong Li suddenly said something to help Ning Qingxuan.

Ning Qingxuan looked at Zhongli in surprise: "Did you notice something?"

"Indeed." Zhongli looked towards Jianmu's direction, "The branches of the earth's veins have been successfully cultivated by you, little friend?"

Did you notice it immediately when you came to Shenzhou?It is worthy of being the king of rocks.

"So, this incident, or the appearance of that dead soul, has something to do with Jianmu?"

"Do you call it Jianmu?" Zhongli stroked his chin thoughtfully, "In my opinion, it is indeed related to the Jianmu you mentioned, my friend, Balzebu, what's your opinion?"

Ying, who was also present at the scene, nodded.

"The leylines of Teyvat can store the memory and will of the dead. The building wood of Shenzhou is the branch of the tree of the leylines on the border of Teyvat's life and death.